You can’t skip the hard stuff. It’s where true healing and growth happen.

This is the final full post to complete one year of writing a blog. Now what?

What was in my husband’s hands? Not even he knew.

Hi. My name is Jill. And I am a food addict.

Don’t poke the bear.

After years of a torrid relationship, it was time to break up with my scale.

My final moments with my grandmother provided healing for me and hopefully her.

mouthy to a fault • best weight upon my shoulder • black, furry shadow